April 1, 2011
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She started out like the rest of us,
But worse,
Toothpick thin, with thighs like sticks,
And big, blonde, frizzy, curly hair,
She tried to fit in,
But it didn’t work,
She was a loser.
Didn’t fit in,
An outsider,
With a stupid, silly dream.
A dream where everyone knew her,
her name,
her style,
her songs,
her hair,
and they loved it.
No one imagined what would happen in three years,
That everyone in the world would know
her name,
her music,
her style,
her hair.
Only a few loved her from the start,
her family and close friends,
they loved her for who she was,
who she was going to be.
They loved her for who she was,
and didn’t care
that she was
a loser.

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